»She was not fragile like a flower. She was fragile like a bomb.« ------------------------- »When everyone wanted her, she only ever was his.« ------------------------ Series with 2 parts; 1 (»Lilith Callan«) & 2 (»The Winter Soldier«) finished --------------------- Trigger warnings mentioned in the chapter's title: violence (🔪), smut (🌶) and depression/very emotional (🌤). ------------ Nova, and every person of her personal life is fictional, created by me. James, and (almost) every person of his personal life is fictional, taken from the MCU.

Her name was Frëja. Frëja Ragnarsdottir. She had a destiny to fulfill. Battles to be fought. Wars to be won. Nothing could discourage her... Except her fierce loyalty to those she swore she'd die for. [The Last Kingdom] [Danish Warrior] [S1-Present] [All credit to Bernard Cornwell and the directors of TLK. I own only my OC, her story and all other original characters.]

Shaylee had nothing more to lose when she sneaked into a boat and left her homeland Ireland for good. She had burned all the bridges behind her, and her future was more than uncertain. All she had was a name. A name her grandmother told her and might belong to the only family she had left. But would he be willing to take her in? Or were all the stories true and he also did burn all the bridges connecting him with his Danish past. Would Uhtred Ragnarson take in the daughter of his Danish brother and will she be able to build a life in a foreign country? And would this life be better than the one she left behind? Without fear, without pressure but with a loving family, maybe even a family of her own? Inspired by the tv show "The Last Kingdom"

The day Uhtred murdered Skade, he had no idea she had a family. Someone who loved her. An older sister who adored her. Sigyn had heard rumours from some of Bloodhairs men about Skade being taken so with a small group of her most trusted shield maidens she set out to find her. What will happen when she realises that she is too late? Who can face her wrath?

"Why do they call her the angel of death?" "Because when she has you in her grip, it's not the gods who decide your death, it's not them who write your destiny. It's her - the angel of death who decides how you die. That woman is made of both gods and monsters with the beauty of an angry storm over ocean waters. You can either love her or hate her." "Do you love her?" "I'd be the stupidest man on earth not to. But I'd also be telling lies if I said I wasn't terrified of her." 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖-𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍, 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘, 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒, 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐘, 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 - 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒,

Princess Valera Targaryen, is the first child of Viserys Targaryen and Aemma Arryn. Valera was born during one of the worst storms of the season, her birth bringing prosperity to the realm. Soon after the Princess's 16th name day, a tragic spiral of events begin to occur... MAIN LOVE INTEREST: Daemon Targaryen WARNING this story does NOT follow the storyline of House of the Dragon I changed some of the timelines including character ages Targcest This story contains mature content including sexual scenes Daemon Targaryen x Valera Targaryen (end game) Male Character x Valera Taragryen

"It's my duty, my God-given birthright and my crown." - Mary, Queen of Scots In which Valyria Targaryen returns to the Red Keep and becomes a key player in the game for the Iron Throne. ....or.... In which there isn't a person in the Seven Kingdoms that the Realm's Jewel loves to hate more than the Rogue Prince || HOUSE OF THE DRAGON AU||

**Please Note - This is the third installment to Notice Me and Evince Me. If you haven't read that yet, it's highly recommended that you do so first as there may be spoilers. ** Almost three years ago, Tristan Evans finally took notice to his life long neighbor Annalise Foster. To say it was love at first sight, would be a definite understatement. As Alpha and Luna of the Monhegan Moonlight Pack situations arise testing the strength of their bond as mates. Will they be able to overcome the obstacles thrown in their way while being able to tend to one another as both Alpha and Luna as well as mates?

"You could learn a lesson or two from him, at least he knows how to -" Alessio's eyes darkened and a low growl escaped his mouth, he roughly gripped her waist and forced his mate onto his lap. "I dare you to finish that sentence" ~ ~ ~ With a heart made purely of obsidian, screams of torment and suffering drowned his thoughts. His demons could only be silenced by the voice of his beloved. He's experienced wars and loss far more gruesome than one could even fathom but nothing could prepare him for his light, his mate. He was seen as a King and she would be his Queen. The only person he would gladly get on his knees for.